The two bodies were left in place and not disposed of, mainly for the purpose of making it easier for others to find them.

They would at least be alert if the participants found out, and even better if the rest of the camp found out, and they would send personnel to search the other two to ensure the safety of the participants, and it was out of their control whether or not the camp would be canceled because of this.

However, there is one thing that Zhao Guoqing did not calculate, that is, the special forces who have been following behind him.

Zhao Guoqing had just left when the special forces arrived, staring at the two corpses in front of him and whispering to himself: "This guy is ruthless enough, if he has the opportunity to enter the Flying Dragon Special Forces in the future, he will definitely be a great figure." With that, he used the communicator to call his teammates who were hidden elsewhere to dispose of the two bodies.

Whether it is himself or a mercenary, the special forces do not want too many people to know, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

Zhao Guoqing held the American-made automatic rifle he had taken from the mercenaries in his hand, and he also hid two American-style pistols around his waist, so that he would also have weapons to deal with when he encountered the other two mercenaries, and his original rifle and another fully automatic rifle were hidden in his backpack.

For the next period of time, Zhao Guoqing put his mind on the game for the time being, anyway, he didn't know where the two mercenaries were hiding, and the other party would definitely take the initiative to find him, so he didn't have to worry that they would run away.

Until noon, Zhao Guoqing did not meet the other contestants or the other two mercenaries who wanted to stop him, he came to a relatively hidden place to stop and rest temporarily, and by the way, he drank saliva and ate some compressed biscuits to replenish his strength.

The fog has not dispersed until now, but is still getting thicker and thicker.

"Whoa." Suddenly, there was a sound of people walking over the weeds, followed by the sound of slight footsteps.

Zhao Guoqing thought that he was looking for his mercenary, so he immediately picked up the fully automatic rifle and lay down behind the stone to prepare for shooting.

A figure came over from the thick fog, it was not a mercenary, but a squad leader, Feng Xiaolong.

Feng Xiaolong's face was ugly, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he was limping with a thick branch in his hand.

"Squad Leader Feng." Zhao Guoqing jumped out with a soft scream.

Feng Xiaolong was also shocked when he heard the movement, and when he saw that it was Zhao Guoqing, his heart was relieved, and he shouted softly: "Clerk, it turned out to be you." ”

Zhao Guoqing walked over and helped Feng Xiaolong sit down on a rock, looked at his right foot and asked, "How did you do it?" ”

Feng Xiaolong smiled bitterly and said, "I met Tan Xingchen. ”

"Did he hit him?" Zhao Guoqing asked in surprise.

Feng Xiaolong nodded, and when he saw Zhao Guoqing's angry face, he said: "Actually, he has already shown mercy to his subordinates, otherwise my foot would have been useless a long time ago." ”

Zhao Guoqing took off Feng Xiaolong's shoes to check the injury, and indeed did not hurt the bones, but the whole foot was swollen like a steamed bun, if Feng Xiaolong insisted until the end of the game, I am afraid that this foot would also be wasted.

This was Tan Xingchen's intention, he didn't seriously injure Feng Xiaolong, but he wanted Feng Xiaolong to withdraw from the competition in another way.

"Squad Leader Feng, you can't go on like this." Zhao Guoqing said with a serious face.

Feng Xiaolong looked unwilling, he was the king of fighting in the camp last year, and he represented the group ginseng in the camp with the first place, could it be that he would withdraw from the competition before the end of this year's competition?

"I want to make it to the end." Feng Xiaolong said in a low voice, even if he knew that he would not be able to get the ranking because of a foot injury, he did not want to quit the competition.

A strong soldier will persevere to the end no matter what difficulties he encounters.

Feng Xiaolong's attitude moved Zhao Guoqing a little, and after thinking about it, he said to Feng Xiaolong: "Squad Leader Feng, I can help you treat your foot injury, but you have to keep it secret for me." ”

"Really?" Feng Xiaolong looked surprised at first, then raised a hand and said, "I swear to you that I will keep it secret for you." ”

Zhao Guoqing took out the golden needle to treat Feng Xiaolong.

Although this golden acupuncture method could not make Feng Xiaolong's foot fully recover in a short period of time, it could relieve the pain and support it until the end of the game without deterioration.

As the golden needle pierced, Feng Xiaolong immediately felt that the pain disappeared, and the swollen foot seemed to disappear after a minute.

"Clerk, when did you do this? What a god! Feng Xiaolong said excitedly.

Zhao Guoqing smiled slightly, put away the golden needle and said, "Squad Leader Feng, don't be angry if you ask something." ”

"You want to know how many moves I hold on to under Tan Xingchen, right?" Feng Xiaolong asked.

Zhao Guoqing nodded.

Feng Xiaolong smiled bitterly, this kind of disgraceful thing may not be talked about by others, but he has nothing to hide from Zhao Guoqing, and said truthfully: "Fifty moves, I persevered under him for fifty moves and was defeated." ”

Fifty strokes.

Zhao Guoqing was a little surprised, in his opinion, even if Feng Xiaolong couldn't beat Tan Xingchen, he should stick to a hundred moves.

Feng Xiaolong looked up at the sky obscured by the dense fog and said in a deep voice: "National Day, we still underestimate Tan Xingchen too much. That guy is not only powerful in hard qigong, but also amazing in martial arts, especially in his legs. He looked at Zhao Guoqing with a straight face, "If what I said is if, you really meet that guy, then run away, don't fight him." With his quality, it is never a problem to become a team seed, there is still a certain gap between you and him. ”

Team seeded players?

Zhao Guoqing smiled and said to Feng Xiaolong, "Squad Leader Feng, you can rest here for half an hour before leaving." Oh yes, this one is for you. As he spoke, he took out an American pistol from his waist and handed it over.

Feng Xiaolong had long noticed the American-style automatic rifle in Zhao Guoqing's hand, and when he saw him take out another American-style pistol filled with ammunition, he couldn't help but ask, "National Day, where did you get this?" ”

Zhao Guoqing briefly mentioned the incident of his encounter with the mercenary attack, and then said: "Squad Leader Feng, there should be two mercenaries around here, if you encounter them, you must not show mercy to your subordinates, and shoot the other party directly." Do you understand? ”

Feng Xiaolong nodded, feeling that the gap between himself and Zhao Guoqing was widening, which was not only manifested in fighting skills, but also in terms of comprehensive military quality. He can be sure that Zhao Guoqing will definitely become a great figure in the future!

After leaving Feng Xiaolong alone, Zhao Guoqing continued to move forward with a gun, and this time someone jumped out and blocked his way less than an hour after walking out.

"I remember your name is Zhao Guoqing, right?" Tan Xingchen shook his tiger's head and said, but under his seemingly honest face, he was very fierce.

"Tan Xingchen." Zhao Guoqing shouted quietly, there was no surprise at this meeting, but he felt that it was expected.

Tan Xingchen smiled, tilted his head and looked at Zhao Guoqing while saying: "Not long ago, I fought with your squad leader Feng Xiaolong, that guy is also known as the king of fighting in the battalion, but he didn't even survive fifty moves under my hands, as for you" Speaking of this, he deliberately stopped and snorted lightly, with a look of disdain, "I hope you don't let me down too much." However, as far as I can see, your combat ability is far inferior to Feng Xiaolong, so I don't know if you can hold on to ten moves under me. ”

Ten tricks?

Zhao Guoqing secretly said in his heart, and set a goal for himself, to defeat Tan Xingchen within ten moves.

As early as yesterday, when he saw Tan Xingchen defeat Dong Yingcai with one punch, Zhao Guoqing was thinking about how to defeat Tan Xingchen, he was definitely inferior to Dong Yingcai in terms of strength, unless his heartbeat broke through the critical point and broke out again, otherwise it was impossible to defeat Tan Xingchen with strength.

However, if you want to defeat Tan Xingchen, you must first break his hard qigong.

In addition, according to Feng Xiaolong, Tan Xingchen's leg skills are amazing, and he must guard against this.

On the way, Zhao Guoqing thought of a way, but he didn't know if it would work.

In addition to martial arts, Zhao Guoqing also has medical skills, among which gold needle puncture is the most proficient.

The Xiao family's golden acupuncture method has always been used to save people, but Zhao Guoqing has been flexible and wants to use it against the enemy.

This is like a knife, it can be a weapon to help human beings improve their living conditions, and it can also be a murder weapon.

This golden acupuncture method is the same, it can save people, and at the same time, it can also stimulate the human chest acupoint to kill.

Tan Xingchen saw Zhao Guoqing standing there still, so he smiled and said, "If you wait for me to strike first, then I'm afraid you will lose if you can't even hold on to five moves." After speaking, he smiled again, "That's it, I'll let you make a move first, and let you know how big the gap between you and me is!" ”

"That's what you said, don't regret it." Zhao Guoqing was worried about how to pierce the golden needle into the opponent's acupoint, but the opportunity took the initiative to send it to the door.

"That's right, I said." After Tan Xingchen finished speaking, he stood there, and secretly sighed and waited for Zhao Guoqing to go over to fight.

"Wait until I put my backpack down." Zhao Guoqing said and turned around and put down the backpack against a stone, took advantage of the kung fu with his back to Tan Xingchen to secretly clasp a golden needle in his hand, and then clenched his fists and shouted, "I'm going to fight!" ”

Tan Xingchen's face was disdainful, he was sure enough that Zhao Guoqing's punch would not hurt him at all.

The golden needle is very thin, and it is not easy to be found, not to mention that the fog around is thick, and Tan Xingchen's eyes are above the top, so naturally he didn't notice the golden needle hidden in Zhao Guoqing's hand.

Zhao Guoqing deliberately waved his left hand to cover the golden needle in his right fist, and only when he came to Tan Xingchen did he swing his right fist and hit Tan Xingchen's chest.

Tan Xingchen snorted lightly, not taking Zhao Guoqing's attack seriously at all.

Zhao Guoqing secretly sneered. "Soon you'll regret your arrogance."

"Smack." Zhao Guoqing's fist hit Tan Xingchen, but he barely had any strength, but the golden needle hidden in the crack of the fist almost pierced into Tan Xingchen's lungs without making any sound, and when he pulled it out, the tip of the needle was stained with a drop of blood